The Dragon from Hell

As soon as Qin Feng looked up, he met a pair of beautiful eyes that looked down at him.

Red lips and red dress, the diamond necklace on her neck also emitted a cold and bright light under the light.

Just like her, noble, but cold.

And Zhang Hang stood behind Xia Chuqing, bowing to Qin Feng, his eyebrows and beard were almost wrinkled, and he was almost kneeling down to him.

As the saying goes, it is better to destroy a temple than to destroy a marriage. Zhang Hang has been running around with him during this period. Even if he has no merit, he has worked hard.

He helped to keep an eye on the transfer of his aunt to another hospital before, so how could Qin Feng bear to see him embarrass himself in front of Xia Chuqing?

So he stood up and said calmly: "I wonder how I offended Miss Xia?"

"My friend wanted to meet you, but you didn't know what was good for you. This is the first mistake."

Xia Chuqing glanced at him and said softly: "You offended me, but you didn't know where you were wrong. This is the second mistake."

She folded her hands across her chest while speaking, and there was no emotion on her face, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

"Now, do you understand where you went wrong?"

If she hadn't been unable to resist Zhang Hang's soft and hard nagging and she had a cooperation with him, she would have said that she would not come to the banquet today.

A mere upstart who made a fortune halfway was not worth her special trip.

She was born into a noble family, and the sisters who followed her were also children of noble families.

Some of these families had long since declined and relied entirely on their old capital.

However, the ideas instilled in them since childhood made them reveal a sense of arrogance in their bones.

If he was curious about this upstart in Qingcheng just now, now he looked at him with more contempt and impatience.

Among the men present, many of them were trying their best to chat with them.

But he dared to be so disrespectful, he was really blind!

It was the first time that Qin Feng encountered such a situation when he was surrounded by a group of women and asked to apologize.

Before he opened his mouth, Zhang Hang hurriedly ran up to smooth things over: "Chuqing, Brother Feng is my father's guest after all. Today is my father's 50th birthday, so even if you don't give me face, give him some face. I'll apologize to you on behalf of Brother Feng for what happened today, how about just letting it go?"

After saying that, he turned around and pleaded in a low voice with a look of grief: "Brother Feng! Brother Feng, please give me some face! Just be patient, and you can vent your anger on me later!"

Seeing that he had made such a gesture, Qin Feng had no choice but to wave his hand helplessly, signaling him to let it go.

And Xia Chuqing saw that Zhang Hang came out to speak in person, so she couldn't be too disrespectful, after all, she was still in his place.

She looked at Qin Feng with a haughty look, and said in a gloomy tone: "For the sake of Zhang Hang's father, let's just forget about this matter. Anyway, there will be no chance for us to meet again in the future."

"But you should also remember that the real upper class is not something that can be squeezed into by being given a little money."

"In our class, people who have nothing but money will not be respected."

Qin Feng's journey can be said to be a disaster for sitting on the sofa.

He is not an opera singer. He must go over and sing when Miss Xia shouts.

Qin Feng's face was cold after being taught a lesson for no reason.

If Zhang Hang hadn't almost knelt down to him, he wouldn't mind giving this woman a taste of his own medicine.

I thought I could just bear it, but at this time, a well-dressed young man in a suit strode in from the door.

When the young man appeared, there was quite a stir at the scene.

"Isn't it because Wangjiang Wumeng has less money!"

A girl next to Xia Chuqing screamed like a fangirl when she saw the young man in a suit.

Xia Chuqing also put on airs, but her attitude was much more relaxed than before, and some curves could be seen at the corners of her lips.

Qin Feng became interested when he heard the word "Wumeng". He poked Zhang Hang with his elbow: "What is Wangjiang Wumeng?"

His voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly by the girls next to him.

Xia Chuqing shook her head silently: He is indeed a person who has never seen the world.

One of the girls looked at him curiously and said in a loli voice: "You don't even know about Wangjiang Wumeng, you are really ignorant!"

"Wangjiang Wumeng is the largest martial arts alliance in Qingcheng, with 400 disciples, 4 middle-stage Huangjing masters and 1 early-stage Xuanjing masters."

"All martial artists in Qingcheng regard Wangjiang Wumeng as a temple."

"You don't know about such a famous name?"

The girl's words contained a lot of information, but it was not surprising to Qin Feng.

In contemporary society, there are still many people who practice martial arts. After all, China has inherited 5,000In the past, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are fights.

But this martial arts is the orthodox martial arts, not the fake tricks in those kung fu movies.

In the orthodox martial arts, personal realms are divided into four realms: heaven, earth, black, and yellow.

As long as you reach the yellow level, you will be considered to have entered the martial arts.

When he was studying with his master in the Nether Prison, he knew all this, and he himself was also a martial artist.

Otherwise, how could he fight against many people alone?

It is difficult to become a martial artist. After all, modern society is not like ancient times. In addition to talent, there is a lack of resources and strict management. Even if many people know that martial artists exist, they have no way.

In the early stage of the yellow level, you are qualified to participate in international boxing competitions, fighting competitions, etc., and you can even establish a school.

So this realm is already considered a master in the eyes of ordinary people.

After studying with the old man in the Nether Prison for five years, Qin Feng has already reached the middle stage of the earth level.

But even though he was at the Earth Level, which was considered a master among the warriors, Qin Feng was still no match for the old man.

So he also asked about the old man's level, but the old man just smiled and said nothing every time.

The girl saw Qin Feng lost in thought, and her cherry lips curled up into a smile full of superiority.

After all, ordinary people like them cannot touch things at the level of the Martial Alliance, and the reshaping of their worldview will inevitably cause shock.

So she proudly puffed out her chest again: "And this is the young master of Wangjiang Wumeng, Qian Zhenghao."

"At the same age, he has already entered the Yellow Realm, has a martial arts foundation that can beat ten people, and is in charge of the Wumeng disciples."

"What's money? Even if he leaves the Wumeng, Qian is still a martial arts master that all the major families are vying to worship. Do you understand?"

"Haha, Miss Chen, you are really flattering me."

While speaking, the young man in a suit has walked in front of several people, glanced at Qin Feng and Zhang Hang lightly, and his eyes fell on Xia Chuqing, and a light flashed.

As soon as he saw his eyes, Qin Feng knew that Zhang Hang's rival was here.

"We, Wangjiang Wumeng, can reach the position we are today, all thanks to the support of our peers. Small achievements are not worth mentioning."

Hearing his Versailles, Xia Chuqing smiled a little.

"Mr. Qian is being modest. Wangjiang Wumeng is now the only powerful alliance in Qingcheng, with nearly 500 disciples under its command. When the major families encounter difficulties, who would not think of Wangjiang Wumeng first?"

Xia Chuqing said this, and Mr. Qian was very pleased, but he was very gentlemanly: "To hear Miss Xia's evaluation, I, Qian Zhenghao, have not disappointed you, and I have made some achievements."

It's okay to see Qian Zhenghao is young and promising, but he is also so modest and gentlemanly, and Xia Chuqing's icy face actually melted a lot.

They are the children of the Wumeng, and they are no different from the aristocratic families.

Even some of the levels they come into contact with are not accessible to ordinary children of aristocratic families.

Apart from anything else, Qian Zhenghao's powerful martial arts alone have already crushed someone steadily.

However, since he was released from prison, Qin Feng had mostly come into contact with ordinary people. This was the first time he had seen a warrior. Even the name "Martial Alliance" should be equivalent to an ancient sect.

So until this moment, Qin Feng came to his senses and answered the girl's words just now: "Oh, I understand, security company?"